1. I went to Cambridge! It was fiendishly confusing for such a small place. Far be it from me to insult medieval academia, but that town could really have done with the invention of the profession of Civil Engineer. You get the feeling that the roads are not so much roads as generally-agreed-upon spaces between buildings. And what’s with the various roads named Something Hill which are NOT ACTUALLY ON A HILL?
2. I’m still really tired from Leeds and it’s making me cranky and confused. Between having a cold, and the foolish lack of sleep, and the sudden drop from Lots of Social Interaction to Less Social Interaction… well, I’m a bit of a confused wee Highly. And now I’m in London.
3. Confused or nay I *will* get around to writing up some notes on Leeds. At the very least, I should manage the Summary of Dick Jokes Presented At Leeds.